In the Sixth Prince's Mansion, from day to night, the entire palace was silent, as if there was always a layer of dark clouds hanging over it, and its brilliance seemed to have dissipated in an instant.
The lights in the room swayed, causing his thoughts to fluctuate. Mu Jingnan stood up and walked outside the room. He carried one hand on his back and looked at the moon in the sky outside the room. The moon seemed to be round. However, in this life, people may not be able to
Reunion.
One day passed and he woke up. When he turned around and looked at the empty Zhuyue Pavilion, Mu Jingnan Junyi's face was filled with gloom. He smiled bitterly. It turned out that he was so reluctant to leave, but
, so what if you are reluctant to give up.
She has been away from him for more than ten days, but it seems to him that more than ten years have passed. It's so long, so long. From now on, she will be away from him for many years, so long that he doesn't even know how long it is. Mu Jingnan
There was a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, looking at everything in Zhuyue Pavilion, it seemed that she was sitting at the table, reading a book, it seemed that she was standing in front and talking to him, but when he saw it clearly, he wanted to touch
When I touched it, I realized that everything was just an illusion.
Mu Jingnan slowly walked towards the table. He sat at the table, but where his eyes touched, there seemed to be something on the cabinet. He thought for a moment and suddenly thought of something. He got up and walked to the cabinet.
Take down the things above.
Looking at the piano in his hand, Mu Jingnan's expression changed instantly. When were the strings on it made? He remembered that after he heard her playing the piano, he wanted to make a piano for her. He had been looking for it for a long time.
He just found this rosewood. However, it took a long time just to carve it. Later, due to some things, he didn't have time to continue working on it, so he put it aside.
Looking at the piano carefully, some of the patterns on it were newly engraved, and some were engraved previously. Mu Jingnan's hand slowly moved across the body of the piano, and his eyes fell on the tail of the piano. The words on it... His profound words
A faint light flashed through his eyes, 'Nan Yan holds hands'! Was she the one who carved it?
But, why was there no growing old together behind the handle? Did she know her ending a long time ago, and knew that she would not be able to grow old together with her? Mu Jingnan closed his eyes tightly and hugged the piano body tightly. Why didn't he notice it at that time?
, when she was carving this word, was her heart hurting? She knew that she would not live long, but she still wanted to stay by his side. And he even deprived her of this wish. Was his Yan'er now?
Hate him very much?
Mu Jingnan opened his eyes and looked at the piano in his hand. He fiddled with it gently. The piano sounded sonorous, but there was no one playing the piano anymore. It was as if something had collapsed in his heart, as if the impulse he had previously suppressed had returned.
Raised up.
"You're awake." A figure from outside came in and looked at the man in the room. He just heard the sound of the piano playing outside.
However, these words seemed to be lost in the ocean. Mu Jingnan's eyes were fixed on the piano in his hand, and his eyebrows were full of contemplation.
Ziying followed his gaze and looked at the piano in his hand. She asked doubtfully: "Isn't this the piece of rosewood you were looking for earlier? When was it made?"
Mu Jingnan remained silent, as if his thoughts were withdrawn.
Seeing his distracted look, Ziying couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He has been like this since Yun Yan was gone, but Yun Yan, he clearly saw Yun Yan, why didn't he tell her to take her back.
"By the way, I heard from Guyao City that Yunyan..." Ziying thought for a while and suddenly said.
However, before she finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly passed through the room. Ziying was stunned, and a black shadow flashed beside her. However, when she woke up, the room returned to calm, but the figure inside had disappeared.
There was a piano on the table alone. She stepped forward, took the piano, and her eyes fell on the end of the piano. Looking at the words engraved on it, her eyes darkened and she looked outside the door. Now that he was out, he was going to do something again.
What? To vent?
At this time, a servant from outside ran over and said, "Your Majesty, there is a woman outside who wants to see you."
Woman? Ziying came back to her senses, looked at the servant, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, he just went out, do you know who that woman is?"
"She only said that she wanted to see the prince and that she had something important to report to him." The servant continued.
Important thing? Ziying's eyes sank, "I'll go out and take a look." With that, she left Zhuyue Pavilion directly.
At the gate of the Sixth Prince's Mansion, a woman in a pale pink dress walked anxiously. Looking at the heavily guarded gate of the Prince's Mansion, a trace of ridicule appeared on her face. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Ha, it was funny to say that.
, she actually came here, and it was just for her.
Not long after, a figure appeared at the door of the palace.
Yunyue greeted him directly, but looking at the person coming, she frowned unconsciously, "Where is the Sixth Prince?"
Ziying glanced at Yunyue, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she said indifferently: "What do you want to do with the Sixth Prince?"
Yunyue said nothing. She glanced at the door of the palace, but there was still no sign of Mu Jingnan. She turned around and wanted to leave, but after taking a few steps, she stopped, with a trace of hesitation on her face, and finally turned back.
"I hope you can tell the Sixth Prince that Yun Yan is in the hands of Yan Lingxiao and Mu Qingyuan. Moreover, she doesn't seem to be well. I heard that she was poisoned. I once saw her vomiting black blood. Anyway,
, you have to rescue her quickly." Yunyue said to Ziying, turned around and walked forward.
Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Ziying's face. Is it really what Guyao Cheng said before? Yun Yan was in the hands of Yan Lingxiao and Mu Qingyuan. Has the poison taken effect again now? She frowned deeply.
, raising her eyes to look at the departing figure, she suddenly said: "Don't you hate Yun Yan very much? Why..."
The figure in front suddenly stopped. She stared straight ahead, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth, "Some people, in the end, you can't hate even if you want to. The only thing you hate is why did you redeem the person?"
, it happens to be the person you hated the most in the past." As she said that, she walked directly forward.
Can't you hate even if you want to? Ziying smiled suddenly, it seemed to be talking about her, but now...she turned her head and glanced at the guard beside her, "Where is Lonely City?"
"The steward hasn't come back yet." The guard replied.
Ziying nodded. Now she could only wait for Mu Jingnan to come back and tell him about this matter. She turned around and entered the palace.
In a tent near the official road
I don't know how much time passed, but the woman on the couch suddenly moved her body. A trace of coldness ran across her body. She felt very comfortable. She stretched her body and seemed to have some strength. However, faintly,
There seemed to be a gaze looking at her seriously.
Slowly, Yunyan opened her eyes, and what she saw was a pair of eyes that were looking at her intently. The people in front of her gradually overlapped, and looking at the increasingly clear images in front of her, Yunyan's eyes sank, it was him.
"You're awake!" Murong Yichen looked at the woman who opened her eyes and said with a smile.
Yunyan shook her head and slowly sat up. She gently stroked her head with her hand and whispered, "How long have I been sleeping?" She seemed to have gained strength, and the pain in her heart seemed to have subsided.
Similar.
"It's been a day." Murong Yichen said with a smile, "But you don't have to worry, the toxins in your body have been suppressed for the time being."
Being suppressed? Yunyan looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, "Is it you? Did you help me?"
"That's right." Murong Yichen said with a smile.
"Thank you." There was not much joy on Yun Yan's face. She said in a cold voice with calm eyes, "Why are you with Yan Lingxiao?"
Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Murong Yichen's face. He looked at the woman opposite him. She looked at him as if she knew him? However, he did not know Princess Zhaoyang.
"I only made friends with Brother Yan by chance. Due to some reasons, I went with him. However, it is Princess Zhaoyang. You make me so curious." Murong Yichen said in a deep voice.
Yun Yan raised his eyes and chuckled, "Curious, everyone who has met me has told me this, and you seem to have said this more than once."
As soon as these words came out, a look of surprise appeared in Murong Yichen's eyes. Did she really know him? However, why couldn't he remember it? However, looking at her eyes, he always felt that he had seen her somewhere.
Similar.
"Princess Zhaoyang, have we met somewhere?" Murong Yichen frowned and finally asked in confusion.
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Yun Yan's lips, and she said jokingly: "It seems that Mr. Murong has even forgotten."
Mr. Murong? He didn't know him by name, but she actually knew him? Murong Yichen's eyes were even more confused. The more he looked at the woman in front of him, the more familiar she felt, this tone and this look.
"I heard that you are looking for Feng Lingxuan?" Yun Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at Murong Yichen and said coldly.
Feng Lingxuan? Murong Yichen suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Yun Yan, and smiled inwardly. Before he asked, she had already mentioned it. Sure enough, she knew Feng Lingxuan, and they should have a close relationship.
Yes, otherwise, how could she survive until now.
"Is this sword yours?" Murong Yichen suddenly pulled out a sword from his waist and handed it to Yun Yan.
Looking at the sword, Yun Yan was stunned and asked, "Why is it here with you?" She remembered that when she wanted to escape last time, she left the sword on the ground and never found it. She didn't expect that he had picked it up.
Murong Yichen asked back, "I should ask you this, who are you? Not to mention that the meaning of this sword is extraordinary, and if ordinary people suppress the poison in their heart veins, they would have been killed long ago.
You are dead, but as far as I know, there is only one martial art in this world that can keep you alive, the Can Heart Breaking Technique. You have practiced this kind of martial arts, and as far as I know, only Feng Lingxuan can do this kind of martial arts.
"It's just that who is she to know so much about him?
The Can Heart Breaking Technique? Hearing this familiar name, Yun Yan suddenly looked startled. He looked at Murong Yichen's serious look and asked tentatively: "What is your relationship with Feng Lingxuan?"